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Young Scooter

Ice

 

Ice

(альбом: Married To The Street - 2012)


[Young Scooter:]
Ice
Nigga, either I got a...
A hunnid on me or a hunnid thousand dollars worth of jewelry
Any time you see me, I'm flexing
Thug, count up, nigga
You already know, nigga, around the world juuging
I'm a mothafucking street nigga
Let's go

I just iced myself (Ice)
Yeah, I just iced my wrist (Ice)
Quarter million worth of jewelry (Ice)
Bout that shit off juuging bricks (Ice)
Balling with no deal (Ice)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to ice my clique (Ice)
VVS' in my charm (Ice)
Nigga, that's like two bricks (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus Young Thug & Young Scooter:]
My homie Scooter and them got spots in Mexico (Count up)
Ain't hard for me to kill a nigga and go
No (Yeah)
I done juuged around the world whole (Count up, count up)
It ain't a place that I can't go (Yeah)

I got ice on ice (Ice)
I got money on money (Money)
I got hunnids on hunnids (Hunnids)
I got bricks on bricks (Bricks)
Me and Young Thug (Thug)
We came from nothing (Came from nothin')
Our re-up was nothing (Nothin')
I'm juuging and hustling (Hustlin')
Spent a half a million dollars on some jewelry so you notice me (Work)
Bought it off selling quarter kis (Quarter)
I know plugs speak Chinese (Yeah)
You know I had to sign me (Yeah)
I could write my own checks (Write my own checks)
Black Amigo Gang means you're a boss of your own self (BMG)
You could ice yourself (Ice)
With these plug numbers (With these plug numbers)
I got plug numbers (I got plug numbers)
I got drug money (I got drug money)
I got bond money (Bond money)
I run the streets (I run the streets)
Freeband nigga, I got Thug with me (Yeah)

I just iced myself (Ice)
Yeah, I just iced my wrist (Ice)
Quarter million worth of jewelry (Ice)
Bout that shit off juuging bricks (Ice)
Balling with no deal (Ice)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to ice my clique (Ice)
VVS' in my charm (Ice)
Nigga, that's like two bricks (Yeah)

[Young Thug & Young Scooter:]
My homie Scooter and them got spots in Mexico (Count up)
Ain't hard for me to kill a nigga and go
No (Yeah)
I done juuged around the world whole (Thugger)
It ain't a place that I can't go (Yeah, no)

[Young Thug:]
Fuck the struggle (What?)
I'ma hustle 'cause I got muscles ('Cause I got muscles, nigga)
And I ain't Cripping (What?)
But my ho's shoes, they custom (Okay, cool)
And if you play
They'll find you in the creek like Dawson, nigga (Bow, bow-bow)
All it take is one phone call
They right there on Slauson, nigga
Uh, I ain't NBC but I'll re-rock him (What?)
No Crip, we gon' see 'bout him (Uh)
You can't be right here (Yeah)
And I mean that, you hear? (Talking 'bout)
Mortal Kombat, tell your ho to come here (Come here)
I could change her career, nigga (Come here)
I could change her gear (What?)
Look at my ears, nigga (Yeah)
My car is rare, nigga (Haha)
And I done stacked up so much cash
That them little niggas can't even find me (And what?)
And I don't put the work down
So don't call my phone if it ain't 'bout rhyming
FBG Scooter, what it do, my nigga? (What it do?)
We coming through, my nigga (Yeah)
Tell 'em to move, my nigga

[Young Scooter:]
I just iced myself (Ice)
Yeah, I just iced my wrist (Ice)
Quarter million worth of jewelry (Ice)
Bout that shit off juuging bricks (Ice)
Balling with no deal (Ice)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to ice my clique (Ice)
VVS' in my charm (Ice)
Nigga, that's like two bricks (Yeah)

[Young Thug, Young Scooter & Marco:]
My homie Scooter and them got spots in Mexico (Count up)
Ain't hard for me to kill a nigga and go
No (Yeah)
I done juuged around the world whole (Scooter, what it do?)
It ain't a place that I can't go (Let's go)

[Marco:]
It's the kid, homie (Yeah)
Lot of cash on me (For real)
Lot of swag on me (Straight up)
Bitch, I got bags, homie (I got bags, nigga)
And I get 'em right here, in Atlanta (The A, nigga)
For a stupid number (A stupid number)
You don't understand it (You don't)
I ain't gotta leave the state, bitch, I'm a boss (A boss)
And for a couple racks, I can get you knocked off (I can)
I got young shooters (Shooters)
BCF (What it do?)
And for them Freebandz, they coming to your front step (For real)
Ayy, Young Scooter (Yeah)
What the lick read? (What it do, nigga?)
I got racks, you got racks, let's make the movie scene (Movie, nigga)
It ain't nothing to me, nigga (Nah)
I cash out (Yeah)
My money got its own spot (Yeah)
The rack house (Yeah)

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